Chapter 185 Internal strife?

While Washington was preparing plans in an intense manner, San Francisco was also busy. However, white people were busy in Washington, while Chinese people were busy in San Francisco. And white people were busy to eliminate Chinese people. Why are Chinese people busy? It is definitely impossible to destroy white people in the past. That is too unrealistic. Once it is put into action, the consequences are that Chinese people are completely eliminated by white people. After all, this is the United States, and it is not the era when white people could wipe out a country with a hundred and eighty guns and some tricks. They are not the simple natives hundreds of years ago!

But since the white people cannot be eliminated, what should I do? The white people who are several times as honest as me stay by my side. Although they are still honest on the surface, who knows what they think? Especially these guys still retain a certain amount of force, which is even more dangerous. Therefore, Guo Jinzhang forced various industries in San Francisco to continue to operate, so that those white people who originally had jobs would not be bored. At the same time, he also worked hard to restore order in San Francisco and provide a good social environment for various industries. In addition, he also imposed a curfew, and the curfew was very long, not only included overnight, but also included morning and dusk. Doing so naturally put the already chaotic evening order in San Francisco under the greatest constraints and the society was unprecedentedly stable.

But these are far from enough.

Guo Jinzhang believes that more things must be found for those white people to do.

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"I object, object, object-"

In the San Francisco City Council, Zhao Dachang stood in the council seat and shouted at Guo Jin in the speech seat. His already black and red face was almost turned into a purple color. Unfortunately, his appearance did not affect Guo Jinzhang at all. Guo, who was wearing a suit, just glanced at him inadvertently and said gently:

"Listen to me."

"What did you say after you? The surname of Guo, this San Francisco was taken over by everyone. Why do you spend money if you want to spend money? Ah?" He Luyuan slapped the table, and his iron palms covered with calluses made the wooden board almost unable to stand it.

"It would be fine if you only spend a little bit. After all, you captured San Francisco with you and everyone would mislead your credit. But this time it was millions... Why are you? Why?" Another old man stood up immediately, spitting out spitting, making his beard full of all. But the old man didn't care about these things at all, just staring at Guo Jinzhang, as if Guo Jinzhang might run away if he was accidentally careful.

"That's right, millions of dollars. How much is this? If this is placed in the Qing Dynasty, it would be a few million taels of silver. Not to mention those of us, even those rich families would not be able to earn a huge sum of money in their lifetimes. So it was spent, and it was all for those white people. What do you want to do? Are you still a Chinese?" Deng Sanguan also shouted with a beard and glaring.

"Just because I am Chinese, and because I need to be responsible for the safety of us Chinese, so..."

"You don't need to be responsible for our safety. As long as you are safe and sound, we are not clay carvings and wood sculptures, and we can protect ourselves." He Luyuan said loudly.

"That, Brother Yuan, is a 'clay sculpture'!" Guo Jinzhang glanced at him and reminded.

"Come on," He Luyuan rushed upwards, "I know you have read books and know more, but you don't play with me. Anyway, I just don't allow you to spend money indiscriminately."

"Yes, you can't spend money indiscriminately." The old man said again just now.

"This money belongs to everyone, and no one can spend it indiscriminately." Deng Sanguan also made an addition.

"But what if I persist?" Guo Jinzhang asked back.

"You persist? What's the use of persisting? Do you really think you are the leader? Tell you, the surname Guo, you are still young. In the end, our Chinatown has the final say in San Francisco." A man next to He Luyuan who had never spoken much stood up with a dark face, as if he wanted to declare sovereignty, waving his arms while speaking, but his words also lit up some people's tempers.

With a "bang", Zhao Dachang's slap hit the table:

"What do you say? You have the final say? Then what do you think I am?"

"Some people, if you give me some colors, you will open a dyeing shop. I forgot who rescued them from the guns of the white man. What?" Liu Tongfu also sounded in a singular tone, looking at the man and sneered constantly.

"I asked you to discuss the matter, that's for you. Do you really think you're so great?" Cheng Degui sat next to Liu Tongfu, his two slender beards trembling and his face turned pale.

"There are many people, dozens of times that of us. Although we are still beaten up by white people, it is an "overwhelming advantage" when we face us. Is that what we say? Ah, Jin Zhang?" Li Asheng sneered and glanced at the people in the Chinatown opposite and asked Guo Jinzhang.

"That's the saying." Before Guo Jinzhang could speak, Liang Zuying had already taken over the conversation. His eyes became even colder. "I thought I was a little bit of a human being, and with the guns and ammunition we gave me, I felt like I had become a figure. Seeing that these hundreds of guys from other places stood on the streets of San Francisco all day long, they felt uncomfortable and wanted to be the leader."

"So what? Why do you guys give the whole San Francisco head? You can say millions of dollars at once... This money is not yours. Without us nodding, no one of you will think of moving." After such a sarcasm, the man was a little angry and embarrassed, so he simply took his face openly.

"Youde, shut up." Deng Sanguan's face changed a little. He was about to lose control when he saw the situation. He shouted hurriedly.

"Why should I shut up? They obviously don't know what's wrong with each other... but only about seven hundred people, and I don't look at the situation. I'm tens of thousands of people!" Hu Youde patted his chest and made a "bang" sound, looking at Guo Jinzhang and others' eyes more and more disdainful: "You saved us? You're not so bad as he is. I have tens of thousands of people, so I need only a few hundred people to save you? It's just a sneak attack from behind and stabbed those white people with a knife. What's so cool about it? If I hadn't attracted those white people, you would have been sieveed by others. If it weren't for the tens of thousands of brothers in Chinatown, you would have wanted to occupy San Francisco? Is it a dream?"

"What did you say?" Zhao Dachang was furious and pulled out his gun from his body and pointed it at Hu Youde: "You said the ungrateful thing again?"

"What's wrong with saying it again? I'm afraid of you?" Hu Youde glared, "This San Francisco was occupied by our brothers in Chinatown. You'd better know more. There's still some soup for you to keep, otherwise, you can get as far as you go, and I won't serve you!"

"You are looking for death-"

"Dachang!"

"Youde, why are you fart?"

"Bang!"

With a gunshot, a cloud of dust fell from the cup.

"We are all very angry." Guo Jinzhang gently blew the green smoke coming out of his muzzle, "Do you find another open space and set off the two sides to fight one, so that you will feel good?"

"...Dachang, sit down. We are all literate and snippets, educated, and have to be a little educated." Li Asheng gently pulled Zhao Dachang and said.

"That's. Who are we? The Red Corps that swept across the two major western states of the United States of America, why are the cats and dogs angry?" Liu Tongfu also said slowly.

"Who do you talk about?" Hu Youde was furious. Li Asheng and Liu Tongfu had something in his words, so he could certainly understand.

"Hu Youde, if you are *** again, go back to Chinatown and don't come out." He Luyuan also became furious and pointed at Hu Youde and shouted loudly.

"Brother Yuan..."

"Shut up. Do you have to invite Master Bu to control you? Ah?"

"You...hum!" Hu Youde felt that he had suffered a loss, but He Luyuan's face was also scary. Although he was not convinced, he still didn't dare to continue to go against this boss. He sat back with an unhappy look on his face.

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"Are you finished speaking?" Guo Jinzhang had already put the gun back, leaned on the podium and looked at the people who were silenced again, and then reached out and pointed at them one by one: "Do you want to continue talking? I'll give him the opportunity."

"If you don't want to say it, then come down and stop doing this." Hu Youde suddenly said again.

"Hu Youde, get out of here." He Luyuan roared.

"Brother Yuan..." Hu Youde stared at him fiercely, "Why are you always targeting me? I'm doing this for our Chinatown."

"If it's really for Chinatown, then sit there honestly and listen to me and give me some advice after I finish speaking. Because, my plan is the most important thing for the safety of the tens of thousands of brothers in Chinatown." Guo Jinzhang looked at him lightly and said.

"Hmph, it sounds nice. I'd better hear someone say it's safe to spend money." Hu Youde said disdainfully.

"What do you think should be done? Distribute the money to everyone, so that everyone can be safe?" Liang Zuying snorted coldly.

"We all occupied San Francisco together, and of course we earned will belong to everyone. There are tens of thousands of people in Chinatown and hundreds of you, so of course we have to take the big head. Why do you say that you can spend as much as you want?" Hu Youde slapped the table again.

"If you don't have these hundreds of people, you have been killed by those white people long ago, and you still want to occupy San Francisco? Are you daydreaming?" Zhao Dachang mocked.

"Without you, I will still block those white people outside the street. How can they do this?" Hu Youde faced tit.

"Clut the white people outside the street? Yoyo, it's so amazing. You are so amazing, but I don't understand. With your little ability, how can you block so many white people outside the street? Where did your guns come from?" Zhao Dachang asked with a sneer.

"You gave the gun, but so what? I'm not without a gun, you're just icing on the cake. White people are not asking for trouble in Chinatown once or twice, and they can't do anything about us?" Hu Youde mentioned the guns and ammunition given to Chinatown by Chinese workers before, but he was a little weak, but he was still stubborn.

"It turns out that in Mr. Hu's eyes, the more than 100 people who died a few months ago did not live in Chinatown?" Liu Tongfu asked with a sneer.

"Hey..., think about it, we had already surrounded Denver. In order to save our lives, the white people even tied up their mayors and sent them to us. But we are fine. The situation is about to win a great victory. But the news that San Francisco Chinatown was burned by the white people in the newspaper and hundreds of people were killed and injured. In anger, they killed the California militia captured. After that, even Denver ignored it and directly robbed the train and killed it... Unfortunately, we didn't expect that we were all doing charming eyes for the blind man to see! He was redundant!" Cheng Degui rolled his eyes and said in a dark voice.

"Hmph, if you hadn't been messing around outside the city, those white people wouldn't have pissed off Chinatown." Hu Youde shouted.

"So, a few months ago, you were burned half a street by white people, and more than a hundred people died because of us?"

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"Because of us? Of course it's because of us. We are the root of trouble." Hu Youde's face turned red by Li Asheng's rhetoric question. Liu Tongfu, who was on the side, immediately seized the opportunity. "A few months ago, I remember Asheng, you secretly embezzled the two dollar bills in the clothes that the white people gave you to wash. And Dachang secretly picked up half a pound of cow from the garbage dump outside the slaughterhouse and went into the water... How much does this cost? Isn't it your fault?"

"When did I pick up a cow in the garbage dump?" Zhao Dachang said annoyed.

"No? Then you would like to invite me to have enough food that day?" Liu Tongfu asked in surprise.

"You are so embarrassed to say that day, you came over and ate half of the bulls that I finally got. I haven't settled the score with you yet." Zhao Dachang shouted.

"Okay, okay, don't mention the past, okay?" Guo Jinzhang covered his forehead and looked at the two live treasures with annoyance, and glanced at Hu Youde again, "Everything has nothing to say?...Okay, I'll go home if I have something to say. Now I'll explain why I have to spend this amount of money."

"I don't care about your reasons. This money is not allowed to be spent, but it is not allowed to be spent!" Hu Youde jumped up again.

"You are virtuous, can you say less than a few words?" Deng Sanguan finally couldn't sit still and became annoyed.

"Yes. Can you say less than a few words?" Guo Jinzhang's eyes also became dark, "There are so many people here, and you are not the only one who has the final say. Everyone has the right to speak and have the right to express themselves. If you want to speak and object, there is no problem... take out the reasons. As long as the reasons are reasonable, the people here will definitely support you. However, from beginning to end, you have never said a truly reasonable and well-founded statement to oppose my proposal. You only know how to yell there... Who are you? Or are you full and you have nothing to do to make trouble here?"

"Who is wrong? Why are you wrong if I don't agree with you to spend money randomly? I didn't say the reason? I've said a long time ago that this money belongs to everyone..." Although Hu Youde had just confronted Zhao Dachang and others, he was not showing any weakness, and even Zhao Dachang didn't mean to be afraid when he took out the gun, he didn't know what happened, but Guo Jinzhang looked at him so uncomfortable, and his tone became much weaker, far less tough than before.

"This money is indeed everyone's. But you forgot. You told me the reason, but I haven't said my reason yet!" Guo Jinzhang looked at him, "Why can't I say it if you can tell the reason? Do I have no qualifications to speak?"

"..." Hu Youde was stunned. Not only him, but others, especially those who came out of Chinatown, were also a little dazed... No. When Guo Jinzhang just said he wanted to spend money, and it was spending millions of dollars, they immediately became anxious and stood up to object on the spot. But from beginning to end, they didn't know why Guo Jinzhang wanted to spend money and why did he have to spend such a large amount of money. Compared to them, Li Asheng, Liu Tongfu and others seemed much more proud. After spending so long with Guo Jinzhang, how could they not know that this guy had a purpose in everything he did? Furthermore, millions of dollars were more than millions of dollars.

And they didn't care much about it... When they just "rebelled", did Guo Jinzhang spend tens of thousands of yuan? They had long been used to it. That is, the guys in Chinatown are from small families, and they are rare and strange. Of course, some of them jumped up to object before Guo Jinzhang could give them a reason, but Zhao Dachang is famous for his bad temper, and his favorite is to sing against Guo Jinzhang, and they are also used to it. Moreover, Zhao Dachang is always refuted by Guo Jinzhang, and the so-called opposition will only become obedient in the end, and they are all used to this.

"Why do I have to spend this money? It's very simple. I need those white people to do something," Guo Jinzhang ignored Hu Youde. "Maybe some of you want to ask why those white people should do something? Haven't we organized the Military Control Commission these days, and we have forced all walks of life to continue opening business? According to this principle, those white people should have something to do now, right?"

"Yes. That's the reason." Zhao Dachang nodded.

"It's this principle, but in a certain aspect, it's not this principle." Guo Jinzhang continued: "I don't know if you have thought about it. Every time there is a ***, the first thing that starts is actually just a small group of people. Which small group of people? They are usually the ones who cannot survive the most."

"What does this have to do with us?" He Luyuan asked. Hu Youde was talking nonsense just now, and he kept trying to stop it. However, he still thought that part of what Hu Youde said was correct... He did not deny that it was the Chinese workers who saved Chinatown. This was a fact and could not be changed no matter what. Although Hu Youde said nothing in a desperate situation even if there were no Chinese workers to save Chinatown, he knew in his heart that without Chinese workers' timely assistance, they would at most protect themselves, but this self-protection could only be achieved after taking huge losses. You must know that the attitude shown by the white people at that time would destroy the entire Tang people.

On the street, even the police joined the attacking team. But, on the other hand, Chinatown is inferior, there are still tens of thousands of people? Is it possible to occupy San Francisco without these tens of thousands of famous brothers in Chinatown? So, these big men in Chinatown should be the leader of San Francisco now, and at least they should dominate. But until now, Guo Jinzhang and others have always firmly controlled the leadership. Although the brothers in Chinatown are spread throughout the city, the combat power of the seven hundred Chinese workers is there, and they dare not do anything randomly. In such a large San Francisco Hongmen, are the real core brothers of those hundreds?
Chapter completed!